C248 He's Gone?
C248 He's Gone?
"Where is the person you called?" Qin Chuan asked in a deep voice.
"Mr. Qin, please look to the left side of the car."
Qin Chuan immediately hung up the phone, lowered the window, and looked over. He saw a few large buses parked not far to the left. The windows were blocked by the curtains, making it impossible to see what was going on inside. Du Shanqiang was standing at the front of the bus, waving at them.
"Mr. Qin, I called over 400 people for you!"
Seeing Qin Chuan walk over, Du Shanqiang immediately went up to him and said.
"Four hundred people?" Qin Chuan frowned. He never asked Du Shanqiang to bring so many people.
"Our boss was afraid that you did not have enough people, so he ordered you." Du Shanqiang pointed at the several buses behind him.
"That's good. We can start now." Qin Chuan nodded and turned his head to look at the Golden Tripod Club. A cold light flashed in his eyes.
In the huge private room, Hee Beigaang was playing cards with a few of his subordinates out of boredom. At this moment, a hoodlum suddenly pushed open the door and entered in a hurry.
"Mr. Gaang, Lu Xueqing is here!" The gangster reported.
Hee Beigaang stood up from the sofa when he heard that. He slammed the card in his hand on the table and said excitedly.
"F * ck, I finally came. It made me wait for an entire afternoon!"
"Right," Hee Beigaang said. She came here by herself, right?" Hee Beigaang looked at the hooligan.
"Yes, just now there was a man downstairs who sent her here and left. I think it was her husband." The thug said with disdain.
To be able to drive his wife here without caring about it, he was really soft.
"He left?" Hee Beigaang was stunned when he heard that, and then a wild smile appeared on his face.
"That trash took the initiative to send his wife to play with me, so I won't be polite."
"That's right, that's right. Mr. Gaang is very famous in our Eastern River. I reckon that kid has already been scared to the point of pissing his pants. How could he still dare to come up here?"
A few punks hurriedly flattered him, but only made Hee Beigaang's face turn red. He waved his hand and said in high spirits.
"Let's go and welcome this beauty!"
Lu Xueqing was brought to the box by a few hoodlums. Before she could go in, Hee Beigaang walked out with a smile on his face. The moment he saw Lu Xueqing, his eyes suddenly lit up and he kept looking at Lu Xueqing from head to toe. He thought that this woman really had a style. She was much more charming than Third Aunt who came to her door yesterday.
"This is the boss of our Golden Cauldron Club, Manager He." The hooligan at the side introduced respectfully.
"Manager He, you, hello..."
Lu Xueqing hesitated for a moment and slowly reached out her hand. Since she represented the building materials of Luliang this time, then there must be some manners.
Hee Beigaang's face flashed with a touch of impatience. He grabbed Lu Xueqing's hand.
"Hehe, a beauty is indeed a beauty. Even her hand is so white and tender. Hee Beigaang said with an intoxicated expression, making Lu Xueqing extremely disgusted.
Pushing Hee Beigaang's hands away with force, Lu Xueqing was somewhat embarrassed and angry.
"Manager He, according to your promise, I have come over. Then can we talk about the company now?"
"Of course we can talk about it!" Hee Beigaang waved his hand and the group of underlings immediately dispersed. He then pointed to the private room behind him and said.
"Miss Lu, please come in."
Lu Xueqing looked at the private room in front of her as if it was hell. It gave her endless fear and even her body slightly trembled. But when she remembered Qin Chuan's words before parting, Lu Xueqing's restless heart suddenly calmed down. She glanced at Hee Beigaang who was waiting by the side and directly walked into the private room.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. As expected of a young man. His butt is so perky."
Hee Beigaang couldn't help praising her. A greedy look flashed across his eyes. He brought a few of his underlings and followed Lu Xueqing into the box. The lackeys behind closed the door behind them.
At the same time, on the first floor of the Golden Cauldron Club.
Qin Chuan walked in with his pockets in his pocket.
"Stop, what are you doing?"
Two thugs immediately stopped Qin Chuan.
"Hey, isn't this the trash who sent his wife here?"
One of the ruffians recognized Qin Chuan and pointed at him with a teasing smile. "What, are you waiting outside? Don't worry, after our boss and Lu Xueqing have finished discussing, he will naturally send her out."
"No." Qin Chuan shook his head and looked at the empty hall and asked. "Which floor is your boss, Hee Beigaang, on?"
"Damn it, even you can call him Mr. Gaang?"
The two thugs' faces immediately darkened. They pointed at Qin Chuan and scolded him.
"Let me ask again, which floor is Hee Beigaang on?" Qin Chuan did not seem to hear their arrogant scolding and continued to ask.
"Hiss... Are you deaf or what? Didn't you hear what I just said?"
The hooligan snorted coldly. He was angered by Qin Chuan's attitude of ignoring him. He reached out his hand to grab Qin Chuan's collar.
Qin Chuan's eyes suddenly became sharp. His hand moved like lightning and directly grabbed the hooligan's wrist. He then twisted with force.
Crack!
The sound of bones cracking could be heard.